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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 - the label
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏 to find the man, Melvin Potter, who had crafted Matthew's old suit took no time at all. The Pair had found the Melvin talking to a woman, a police officer and by the way they were interacting, they most definitely were involved with one another.
The duo listened in as Melvin made sure that his lover had her protection, brushing away her suspicion by covering it with his care for her. Olivia watched on as the man planted a kiss on the women's cheeks before she hopped inside her car and sped off, leaving Melvin alone, well, not entirely, of course.
Olivia glanced towards Matthew, his black mask covering his eyes and a majority of his nose, once he nodded, the pair stepped out from where they had been watching.
"Betsy's your parole officer," Matthew spoke, gaining Melvin's attention who whipped around at Matt's voice.
Melvin's eyes lit up with recognition, clearly knowing that this was the real daredevil. Though once his eyes landed on Olivia's frame that was covered with black clothing, a turtleneck covering her mouth and nose, his brows furrowed.
Dragging his eyes away from Olivia, Melvin addressed Matt, "Please don't tell anyone. It's against the rules."
Olivia stayed rooted in her spot, hands tucked warmly away Inside her jacket pockets as Matthew took slow steps closer, his voice lower than usual, or at least lower than how he'd talk to Olivia. "I don't care what you do with Betsy, Melvin. You know why I'm here."
"Fisk made me make the suit. Did that man hurt you? I'm sorry."
"Who was he?"
"He didn't tell me his name," Melvin replied causing Olivia to sigh. The man's voice took a desperate tone as he watched Matthew step closer. "But. Can make you a new one... to protect you against him, one for your girl too. It'd be a fair fight."
Olivia rose a brow to herself. Sure a suit would offer her more protection, but Olivia had never really enjoyed Halloween or the costumes. After all, seeing a bunch of children dressed as werewolves, or a bunch of teens dressed as 'slutty werewolves' made her want to throw candy at their heads.
The men continued their conversation, one that Olivia tuned out until Matthew was almost nose to nose with the suit maker.
"People died because you helped him, Melvin." Matthew very nearly growled and Olivia was hit with a wave of anger that pulsated from the man in black.
